Lowri opened the door to her cabin, wiping the sweat off her brow from the heat. The room was empty and she threw her backpack on her bed. She'd missed this place and it had been three months since she'd been here. If only she hadn't have had to go look for more stupid demi-gods. Only the Gods know how much gossip and action she might have missed. She pulled out her clothes, putting them away in her draw and locking it before pulling out a book. Firestarter by Stephen King. She groaned, waiting for her brothers and sister to return to suprise them, if they remembered her at all.